When I was eating, I talked about the expansion of the scope of the black lion's activities to a small intersection with the lives of the villagers, and early this morning, Bian Rui heard a very worrying thing.

"When did it happen?" Bian Rui asked his cousin in surprise as he stood on the stone bridge with his daughter in his arms.

Bian Eleven said: "It's last night, a few boys went into the mountains to pick ginseng, and then they were attacked by a black lion, one of them was seriously injured, and they didn't look good when they were shipped out.

"The group was bitten?" Bian Rui asked casually: "How many people were injured?"

"It's strange, a total of four people entered the forest, three of them were bitten, and the kid from Wang Li Village, who was the guide, didn't even hurt a single hair!" Bian Shiyi said.

Bian Rui said: "This kid is fast and clever enough."

"What did you run, that kid was stunned at the time, it is estimated that he was eaten by the lion without fighting back, but it was really strange, the lion was stunned and didn't bite him, and none of the three people escaped" Bian Shiyi said.

"That's interesting," Bian Rui said after a moment's thought.

"Okay, I'll go home! Yo, little girl, call Uncle Eleven, Uncle Eleven will give you something delicious."

The last two sentences of Bian Eleven are said to the little girl in Bian Rui's arms, of course the little girl can't be called Eleven Uncle at this time, but Bian Rui's little girl is not afraid of people, she will smile at anyone she sees, but she can't hug her, she starts to grin as soon as she hugs her, and she can howl for a long time, so everyone only teases her now, and won't hug her to play.

On the contrary, the eldest son of Bian Rui's family can be hugged by anyone, and he reaches out to hug everyone when he sees it, and Bian Rui's mother laughs and talks about her little grandson, who can be his own mother even if he meets human traffickers.

After teasing the child twice, Bian Shiyi said goodbye to his cousin and walked in the direction of his house with the things in his hand. Bian Rui was holding his daughter and stumbling around the village while the weather was not hot.

"Hey, Nineteen! I was going to go to your house to find you."

Before he took two steps, Bian Rui saw Brother Seventeen walking over like a dog, now Bian Seventeen is dressed in a formal suit, with a white shirt with faint vertical stripes, gray trousers on the bottom, bright brown leather sandals on his feet, a small black bag on his waist, a huge gold watch on the wrist of his left hand, and a string of Buddhist beads on the wrist of his right hand.

"Yo, Brother Seventeen, can you follow the trend of the little boss, can you be regarded as a trendy?" Bian Rui quipped Brother Seventeen.

Bian Seventeen didn't care: "I'm just playing blindly." That's right, get down to business."

Bian Rui didn't say anything, and sat down directly on a big stone next to him with his daughter, waiting for Brother Seventeen to get down to business.

Bian Seventeen told Bian Rui about the company's affairs.

"I don't think you should go in and stir up, isn't your money enough to make food?" Bian Rui said.

The business that Bian Seventeen said was very simple, that is, to take over the work of selling ginseng in the village and sell it through his own channels, he did not plan to become a fat man in one go, and the lion opened his mouth to take over all the ginseng business in the village, what he meant was to take over the high-end ginseng, that is, more than four or five ginseng or two people to sell by him, and the rest was handed over to Li Anpeng.

Bian Rui didn't ask him where he got the news, anyway, if he wanted to hide this thing from some well-intentioned people, he couldn't hide it.

"If others make money, we will also make money, why can't we cheapen our own people, but cheapen outsiders?" Bian Qiqi was a little puzzled, he got the news that this ginseng was provided by Bian Rui, so he came to the door.

Bian Qiqi was not surprised to hear this, because from time to time he brought some tan ginseng to Bian Rui to the pearl to send to the old man who lived in the manor, and saw Bian Rui doing this, so he wanted to take over the business of this tan ginseng, which was normal. Because Bian Seventeen knew that this cousin of his own might have soared in more than ten years!

People want to make money to save a net worth for themselves, but this cousin of his own family obviously has many ways to make a fortune, but he is stunned and doesn't care, and he is at ease fiddling with his wood at home and taking children, he has seen one such person so far, as for the others, they are just putting on a light look, in fact, they are still trying to cheat money.

"It's not that I don't want you to make this money, but he can't make this money......" Bian Rui gave Brother Seventeen a rough overview of the twists and turns here.

"Damn, there is still this layer of cause and effect in it, forget about this business, I won't do it."

Bian Qiqi heard his cousin's explanation and immediately had no mood to do this business, he was begging for a living in Mingzhu, and now he heard that those people behind the scenes didn't even give Zhou Zheng face, where did he dare to do such a business, he didn't need Bian Ruiduo to persuade himself to retreat.

"You have to pay attention to keep this news, everyone knows if you don't spread it," Bian Rui said.

Bian 17 said: "I know, no one passed it on to me, I just heard that the village sells tan ginseng, so I asked more, my father didn't say, I thought that the village has this ability, there is no one else except you, so I came to ask, who knows that you admit it yourself."

Bian Rui didn't care if what he said was true or not, but still reminded: "You still have to be careful!"

"I see," Bian Seventeen said, "I have nothing to do, what am I doing here." Since the business can't be done, I'll leave, I still have a wine party in Mingzhu tonight!" Bian Seventeen said.

"Drink less, that's not a good thing," Bian Rui advised.

Bian Qiqi waved his hand and said indifferently, "I know."

After speaking, Bian Seventeen flicked the little girl's little face with Bian Rui Huaili with his fingers: "Come, call Uncle Seventeen, Uncle Seventeen will give you a big red envelope!"

"When she can call, do you think you can escape the red envelope?" Bian Rui said with a smile.

"Don't worry, the red envelope is still given by her seventeenth uncle, this child is good, more worry-free than that little thing in our family, I only know how to cry and cry all day long, and my heart is annoyed to cry," Bian Seventeen said.

"That's because you didn't accompany this little thing," Bian Rui laughed.

Bian Seventeen saw it, looked at the child, and then sighed: "This little niece is good everywhere, but she looks too much like you, and it may be a little difficult to find her in-laws when she grows up, you say how good it would be if she looked like her younger siblings......

"Who looks like me?"

"Please remove that word, you don't look ugly, who is ugly, the four children were all born like you, the ten aunts almost cried, and in the end, fortunately, the boy was clever, and immediately moved closer to his younger siblings, so that our Bian family finally has a third little brother!" Bian Qiqi said with a smile.

"Don't talk nonsense, go to your pearl early, and be careful when driving on the road!"

Bian Rui was talking to Brother Seventeen here, and at the same time saw Brother Nine coming over with a shovel, so he greeted Brother Nine.

Bian Jiu heard the conversation between the two cousins and said with a smile: "The little seventeen family is not afraid now, there is a new car and a driver."

"Oh?"

Bian Rui looked at Bian Seventeen playfully.

Bian Qiqi said embarrassedly: "What kind of driver, that's what supports the scene, and the car is second-hand!"

"Daben! second-hand is also Daben," Bian Jiu said with a smile.

"Oh, that's okay," Bian Rui replied casually.

Bian Rui really doesn't care much about Daben, you have to say that Lu Xun, Land Rover Defender, these off-road vehicles are okay, even if it is an off-road vehicle, Bian Rui will not buy it, because he can't use this thing at all, every day at home, when he goes out, he drives a motorcycle, and he doesn't have any important people to meet. Besides, there were a few cars in his space.

was interrupted like this, Bian Rui remembered that there were Hummers and Land Rover Guards in the space from home, and he had been thinking about how to deal with it, but he forgot about it, and originally said that he wanted Zhou Zheng to help, but then he didn't mention it, and the matter was dispersed.

"Okay, then I'll go" Bian Seventeen waved his hand at Bian Rui.

Bian Jiu saw that Bian Seventeen was gone, and after teasing the child twice, he also went to work on his own.

Bian Rui was holding his daughter while thinking about the car in the space.

After thinking about it, I simply pondered and directly polished the engine number, and then threw it into my own cattle farm for the workers to use, and I didn't need any license plates.

But then I thought about what these two things can do in the cattle farm? Pull goods? You can't do anything in that little space, drag things? You don't need these two things for a good big toller? Isn't that a loser?

I thought about it for a while and didn't think about what to do with this thing, so I just didn't want to think about it, anyway, throw it in the space.

Holding his daughter until almost half past eight, the temperature of the sun in the sky came up, and Bian Rui hid directly back at home.

When she got home, the little girl fell asleep after a while, and Bian Rui also relaxed a little and began to flip through the book and draw something.

Bian Rui was in a trance, and suddenly heard a knock on the door outside the study.

Bian Rui thought that his little girl had woken up, who would have thought that Yan Lan came in and said that his mobile phone had rang, picked up the mobile phone and looked at it, and found that it was Fu Qingxu, an old man, who called.

After taking the phone, I learned that the old man would move in two days, that is, to live in the music village of Nagukou, and he wanted to hold a housewarming party and specially called Bian Rui to participate.

There are now seven or eight people living in the music village over there, seven or eight old men get together every day to play the piano and brag, and they don't need to cook and call the resort to order if they want to eat.

So these old men were sent to eat, had washing machines for laundry, and lived a pseudo-pastoral life by eating, drinking, and having fun all day long.